Thursday, July 8, 2010
When I went there, this place feels eerie. Sort of how like in scary movies, when the people go to the motel and then get wacked by a killer. I took the pictures quickly and bailed. It's so sad how the pool is now a dirt filled, brush filled remembrance of what used to be...very melancholy.
Posted by M. Madrigal at 10:44 PM